archive jacket ft mobi (snowy1099)

bappy:
we all tryna win, who gon make it out?
it aint gon b you, u keep runnin yo mouth
stop for nobody, u know what im bout
im stacking these hunnids by a large amount

posted wit zyber, we wanna have fun
n i see right thru u, boy, u aint on nun
i get the bag yea i b on the run
i get the bag yea i b on the run

goddamn now i rly don did it
been the man, n u kno that im fitted
ksc, kno that we stand on business
loud ass beat, yea i kno this shit hittin

magnum on me, get these bitches gone
u aint a king, u move like a pawn
acing my tests like i neva been wrong
working my ass of frm dust til dawn

smoke on top 10, like im a killionaire
n i aint eva cheat, i got here fair n square
if they dont get it now, theyll get it later, call this rare
yea u kno we certified, stacked roster like its we bare bears (x2)

zyber:
and i got too much fuckin money i dont understand it
fake my death and go to italy, my house abandoned
i almost died up on impact but im just glad i landed
me and bappy cut the beat up like a fuckin sandwich

and my ego goin up, think they wanna fuck me yeah
and i got so much in my cup now, think im drunk now
and i just seen a four leaf clover, pussyboy im up now
and stop fuckin talkin bout me, bitch i had enough yeah

actin like myself they say i do the most
if she text again you know im goin ghost
wanna tour with my bros, im goin coast to coast
hear the way you talk to me, damn that shits so on the nose

at the function, homies birthday, you know we gon make a toast
im hatin just to hate on you, yeah, im tryna pick a bone
and i get money from these bitches like a gigolo
need a hug from both my parents, i wanna go home

get money all alone
where am i going? i dont know
it dont matter, ima go

bappy:
im on a killing spree
call out the attack dogs, they gon die for me
i do my thing, until they admit defeat
this gon be the last face that youll ever see (x2)

KILLIONAIRE (with Zyber) [PROD. YUNG RIMANAH]

bappy:
good things come to those who wait, but i got tired of waiting
these lames been tryn get on my nerves, but i know that they baiting
yall dont know how to wait your turn, u mad because u aint us
ill shine jus like the brightest star, you know that we 2famous

how my biggest fans turn to my biggest haters? shit dont make no sense
switchin up, yo face different to me, shapeshift like jd vance
cant look u in the eye no more, you medusa, snakes in my grass
karma a dick swear to god its gonna fuck em right in da ass

lil bap vs the world, das a showdown
take me off the map, im da goat now
feel like via, asked dat hoe what they pronouns
we can chat it up, n get profound

im wit amir in the booth makin hits, boy
ksc, fg, 2 lit, boy
kno we winning when they callin our shit noise
yo ears aint trained, flick yo head, that shit go doink (x2)

longlivemir:
shoutout bappy, LA to the 810
talk crazy about her, u get 8 tips
briansclub.cm i got a couple bins
but i cant show u shit through this tint

light up the spliff now i got me psychosis
mind already gone so these #####s don't notice
told brodie lock in, lil ##### can't focus
facebook wit yo hoe, bitch i'm poking u know it

u kno i stay smoking, white papers i blow em
if they don't think mir trippin, lil ##### imma show em
say im a rapper, but real shit imma poet
either way, my foot on the gas and i floor it

FG, KSC going up u can stamp that
my bitch don't need ass, ion mind if the pants flat
she heard i make music, can't see where my pants
we heard yo new tape, all i can say is to can that

what the fuck wrong wit yall boys?
black tips round here, we don't play wit no toys
the ball in my court and i shoot it like roy
ain't worried bout yall #####s, i block out the noise

i rap this shit cause it's bringing me joy
need a rap bitch look like coi leroy
started doing vocals now everybody on me
when i go up i wanna do it wit the homies

knowing the game and i play it like sony
no eyeglasses on, im still spotting the police
bag on lock, i defend it like goalie
my white boy in the shootout and he said "holy moly"

basic ass ##### gon buy him a rollie
this a real sweet life, me and chloe zach and cody
cut on the beat, now im charging like broly
don't ever talk shit if u kno u don't me, #####

bappy:
feel like im right at the finish line, cant give up now
give this my all, cant wait 4 no countdown

longlivemir:
walk in the function i'm posted FG
bitch said she want me, i'm like what do u mean?
my momma stay worried she know what i seen

ain't nothing ever as good as you see so i pop shit regardless and look good for the screen
arp on my buddy it's good for the screams
never did tryouts she straight to the team
said his life was a movie, im skipping the scenes

bappy:
cant let u walk over me, thats the last straw
ima cut this shit out quick like its nascar
let that mac 11 rip, we got fast arms
he tried to run, didnt hide, he aint that smart

wit tha squad cant do no wrong, like we on top
taking dubs all dat i know, i aint eva flop
swim in a pool of gold coins cuz i get da guap
i rlly sweepd da whole scene, didnt need no mop

SHOWDOWN (with longlivemir) [PROD. BAPPY]

beretta on me, like this aint a drill
kno its on sight so i go for the kill
these rappers is washed man yall run of the mill
i been goin up so yall mus kno tha deal

my opp aint do shit, she just pop sum pills
hope her ass OD and she go right to hell
my stocks goin up yea my shit rlly sell
my stocks goin up yea my shit rlly sell

two words what i got, free palestine
idf soldiers go head n just die
i dont give a fuck if im outta line
these pussies on twitter r not a vibe

i could take u out quick, one shot to the head
my bank is my bakery, lets get dis bread
my haters is white and greasy, they like shed
if i had my way n easy, youd be dead

movin on from 24 to 25
gotta stay close to the day 1s stay by my side
i kno dis year we goin up, shit i kno das right
get yo ass up out the house, its time 2  look alive (x2)

they been sayin that i am the one
yung money bruh i rly won
wit ticox we up 2 tha sun
we finished the race, ahead dont see nun

started this music just 4 tha fun
now i wanna go get to the muney
i see a mil u kno that im runnin
a silver bullet u kno that im gunnin

these bitches embarass themselves on the daily, this shit movin like clockwork
keep yo mouth shut n just stick to yo craft, just admire the artwork
dont give to these lames cuz i kno my worth
i stay in my lane, u aint gotta worry
im movin so fast, like im in a hurry 

movin on from 24 to 25
gotta stay close to the day 1s stay by my side
i kno dis year we goin up, shit i kno das right
get yo ass up out the house, its time 2  look alive (x2)

25 [PROD. TICOX]

lights on, mic on
shoot down anybody got my sights on
they aint fw my shit, they aint listen
ima bite they ears off, mike tyson

flex up, bless up
hit a lick today, i aint stressin
spent a band on new shades, i cant see the sun new
ima do these bitches dirty, they don say im dumb  foul

its showtime, so rock out
cant stop me cant get shot down
lil bap winnin, got racks now
& i only go up, can max out

this sum new, this a new sound
like joe cool, im above da pound
if you aint a day one, shut ya fuckin mouth
get the fuck out the function go back 2 ya house

yea a yung legend tryna have fun witit
& a yung legend boutta run up them digits
im not one 2 fuck wit, boy i got dem switches
feel like gucci mane, nobody fuk wit my kitchen (x2)

i got early nudy flow, bitch u better learn
i got money on the floor, look at what i earn
they gon put me death row, rap so hard, i hurt
i aint eva stop till im 6 feet in the dirt (x2)

i wish a fuckar would try me
aint no vamp shit, but yall biting
we makin waves n yall riding
next year we sellin out shows, how enticing

365 days bitch i been in my bag
walk in the spot wit a mexican flag
i dance wit the flames cuz i love goin mad
i dance wit the flames cuz i love goin mad

god dam, feel way too lit, these speakers set on fire
soul is burning, heart is racing, bitch im anything but tired
why tf u still rappin on jerk beats, man that shit 2 years expired
learn 2 be yourself, god made us different, so go head,  inspire (x2)

i been on top of the world, these bitches been tryna come reach me
ima pull up in a phantom, i did this shit just like weezy
i could come fuck on ya hoe, n u would do nothing, 2 easy
i could come empty ya pockets, knock that boy out, thats a freebie

i been sittin on all of these songs, they callin me rick ross
yea my pockets fat, jus like rick ross
i dont condone rape, we gotta kill rick ross

i still get gay money, ima big boss
you got no methods, you got no sauce
you aint fuck wit me then, thats yo loss
you aint fuck wit me then, thats yo loss

i aint been givin no fucks, my mind set on murder a hand on my gun
yea if i see em around, u kno ima tell em wassup
if he wanna have a problem, ay, kno ima tell em wassup
this draco gon sing for me, u kno its gon tell em wassup (x2)

DANCE WITH THE FLAMES [PROD. BAPPY]

Cookie!

i am me n u is u prod aizeksnyc cwta

Roadrunner(prod.jiesei)

rockstar (prod.tomorrow)

im not a rapper.. im an artist

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𝄢 tracklist
0:00 - 0:57 solo
             0:57 - 1:22 w/ og
                         1:22 - 1:50 w/ digipak
1:50 - 2:41 w/ michimani og heroine
             2:41 - 3:50 w/ og heroine
                          3:50 - 4:21 w/ og
                                       4:21 - 4:58 solo
                                             4:58 - 5:49 w/ og grace
 5:49 - 6:36 w/ grace
6:36 - 7:20 w/ michimani
   7:20 - 8:29 w/ heroz
 8:29 - 9:57 w/ michimani
9:57 - 11:32 w/ michimani og
          11:32 -12:14 solo
   12:14 - 14:22 w/ irene
 14:22 - 15:01 w/ phana
     15:01 - 15:37 w/ rydxr grace og
 15:37 - 17:04 w/ og
     17:04 - 17:46 w/ dreamnote
 17:46 - 18:48 w/ felix
    18:48 - 19:54 solo